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Volume 0312 Kill First, Then Talk

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    In Hangzhou City, the sun is shining at noon.

    Inside the Haitian Pavilion, the Dong family surnamed Zhang stood in front of a beautiful woman, with an extremely nervous expression.

    Yang Jinhua checked the visit records of Haitian Pavilion, and the glazed phoenix hairpin on her head shook slightly, reflecting the colorful streamer.

    Logically speaking, only the current empress can wear a phoenix hairpin, but no one will say anything about Mrs. Yang wearing a phoenix hairpin.

    The status of a fairy's wife is no lower than that of your queen.

    After reviewing most of the records, Yang Jinhua raised her head and stared at the man in front of her with beautiful eyes: "Master Zhang, the recent visitors are indeed wealthy, but with the help of our Lu family, you still don't plan to do this business anymore?"

    Zhang Haitian said with a wry smile: "Mrs. Yang, I really can't go on, my Zhang family really doesn't have this blessing."

    In the past two years, Zhang Haitian was very proud of the spring breeze. He leaned against the system door, and many rare treasures flowed out from here, so he lived a period of wind and rain.

    However, the beautiful scenery is not long, and Zhang Haitian is under more and more pressure recently.

    The identities of the visiting guests are becoming more and more exaggerated, and the methods are becoming more and more 'humane'.

    Those people didn't dare to mess with Lu Sen's system, but they were very skilled at oppressing Zhang Haitian with various human relations.

    If he is heartless, or arrogant, and acts in the name of Lu Zhenren, Zhang Haitian is not afraid of anyone.

    But the problem is that he knows very well that he is not that kind of person, and that Daoist Lu will not let others tarnish the reputation of the system's immortal sect.

    Therefore, under the pressure of various factions, Zhang Haitian really couldn't stand it anymore, so he invited Yang Jinhua to explain the reason, and at the same time planned to go back to his hometown to live in seclusion and stop doing business.

    Yang Jinhua stared at Zhang Haitian for a while, and saw that his bitterness was probably just pretending, so she could only say: "I've troubled Mr. Zhang's family during this time, and it's our Lu family's fault that we didn't think about it. I'll talk about it later.  The sending family will send a few bottles of honey to express their apologies."

    "Thank you, Mrs. Yang." Zhang Haitian took out the things he had prepared from his sleeves, and offered them with both hands: "This is the title deed of Haitian Pavilion, please accept it, Mrs. Yang."

    "What does this mean?" Yang Jinhua was very puzzled.

    "Although the Haitian Pavilion can't go on, the villain is not willing to sell it to those wolves." Zhang Haitian said fiercely: "I will give this to Mrs. Yang, and you can dispose of it as you like."

    "Hangzhou City is now worth every inch of land"

    If this land deed is based on the current market price, it is not surprising that the rich three generations.

    Zhang Haitian said: "Anyway, the villain is about to leave Hangzhou City, and I will not be able to keep this place in the future. I dedicate it to Master Lu and Mrs. Yang. The villain is happy."

    Yang Jinhua pondered for a while, and then said: "I understand. Don't worry about Mr. Zhang's family. I will definitely give you a suitable price. And don't worry, my Lu family can guarantee you to return home with peace of mind."

    Zhang Haitian was overjoyed when he heard the words, and bowed to the ground: "Thank you, Mrs. Yang."

    After coming out of Haitian Pavilion and returning to the cave, she saw her mother, Mu Guiying, under the hibiscus tree shaping those spherical algae.

    Thanks to the nourishment of various 'fairy medicines', not only has Mu Guiying not aged, but she still looks a few years younger anyway.

    Originally, Mu Guiying was a woman from the rivers and lakes, with a lively and active nature. After becoming a good wife and mother, she became more stable.

    And now that there is no external and secular pressure, her mental state is getting more alive and younger. Standing with Yang Jinhua, she really looks like a sister.

    "Jin Hua, what is Mr. Zhang's business looking for you for?" Mu Guiying walked over slowly with a very cute Zao Jian in her arms and asked.

    Yang Jinhua told the story again.

    Mu Guiying smiled and said: "It's really difficult for Zhang Dong's family. What are you going to do next? Sen'er needs a lot of gems. Without Haitian Pavilion, collecting gems will become a difficult task."

    "Looking for 'Huang Haitian', or 'Li Haitian'?" Yang Jinhua asked in a low voice.

    Mu Guiying shook her head: "Treating the symptoms, not the root cause, they will encounter the same problem sooner or later."

    "Then let's manage it ourselves." Yang Jinhua thought for a while and smiled.

    "It is indeed feasible to change the name of Haitian Pavilion and find two or three shopkeepers." Mu Guiying nodded, then shook her head: "If it is directly operated, the current appearance of Haitian Pavilion is not worthy of Sen'er's reputation."

    "Demolish and rebuild." Yang Jinhua stood up: "Build a unique Xianyuan Pavilion that can shock the world."

    Mu Guiying showed surprise: "Daughter, do you know how to build?"

    "Don't underestimate me." Yang Jinhua put her hands on her hips and said with satisfaction: "As an officialJin Hua believed that her words would spread throughout the city of Hangzhou within one night.

    Then she turned her head and saw the finished Liuli Xiaolou, feeling a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

    This is the official wife's license Although she cannot synthesize tools and equipment like Lu Sen and Lu Sen's three disciples, as the official wife recognized by the system, she has the right to call all material flows in the system home.

    As long as it is within the system home, she can build most of the buildings, use the special functions of most of the buildings, and evendestroy some system items.

    It is very simple for her to build a small building.

    After admiring her 'masterpiece' for a while, Yang Jinhua turned her head and was about to leave when she saw a monk beside the system home in front of the fence.

    This monk looked extraordinary and different from others.

    And Mu Guiying stood opposite them, as if facing a formidable enemy.

    Immediately, Yang Jinhua stepped forward quickly and looked at the two of them.

    The monk among them is a middle-aged man, although his face is not handsome, but he has the face of a vajra glaring at him. He made a Buddha ceremony with both hands, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Yang, little monk Miaojing, I heard that there is a hibiscus tree here, can you let the little monk come into the mountain for a while?"  Watch, increase your knowledge."

    Yang Jinhua pulled her face down, and said coldly: "The monk is not very polite. Everyone knows that my family's officials go out, and there are only female relatives at home. You want to go to the mountain at this time, is it because you want to tarnish the reputation of my Lu family?"

    The young Taoist next to him stepped forward and said with a frivolous smile: "We are all immortals, why should we care about mundane gossip."

    Yang Jinhua was about to speak, when Mu Guiying beckoned, the blue algae immediately turned into armor and wrapped her up.

    "Jinhua, don't need to say too much, these two people are here to find trouble, and they have something wrong with them, so kill them first."

    (End of this chapter
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